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Ding dong the witch is dead 
It's my grandma in my head
She is asleep in her bed
When she was alive 
She had a vicious mind 
She was a pervert
Harrasing her grandson 
Trying to touch his baby bumps 
She was an addict 
Addicted to cigarettes
She was so stupid 
She for sure isn't cupid
She's cruel
Makes us work like mules
We were like slaves
No allowance no pay
No problem just try to make our day
At least Make us smile when we're down 
Let's joke like clowns 
Let's play through the town
She kept our frowns in there place 
She hated the black race
Never wanted me to hang out with black folks
 she said to stop the talk 
No buts or ands 
Saying yes mam 
But I ran never really cared about what she was saying
She is a monster 
So devilish 
So careless
She made my father 
I feel sorry  for his life being darker 
Ding dong the witch is dead
At the funeral my pops was in sobs
At the funeral my mom pukered up
She kissed the ware wolf
I didn't feel bad for the ghost
Luckily she will go and get the roast
Turning into demond toast 
So glad for a better world 
She's behind the coffen 
Where the sun never shines
stuck in that small closet 
 blood flowing away like a focet 
smelling so toxic 
This is a better day for the people 
It isn't so trajic